I have no pheromones, you smelled wrong

New guests continued to enter the venue, and the conversation in the banquet hall mixed into a hum, flowing under the bright lights.

Suddenly, the voice of the conversation weakened from one end of the banquet hall, and thought of spreading to the other end, the crowd receded like a tide in silence.

A young and steady voice came: "You don't need to salute and restrain yourself, please enjoy the gentle night tonight."

The sound of exchanges between guests recovered a bit, but where the owner of the sound passed, it was still solemn and quiet until he took the initiative to talk to people.

Heinrich was standing next to a straight and white Roman column. Zhou Pingbo, who was struggling to escape from the crowd, looked at his conspicuous silver hair and walked over quickly with a wine glass in his hand, "Hey, there are still few people on your side. , I really don’t understand why these people talk so much.”

"Hmm." Heinrich didn't comment on this.

Not far away, representatives of several large arms companies were still watching Zhou Pingbo's situation, trying to find out from him who would get the new Zerg weapons that were about to be mass-produced.

The existence of Heinrich made them hesitate. After all, among the many legions of the empire, the Seventh Patrol Legion is one of the few legions that refuses corporate sponsorship and guarantees its own independence.

But with this hesitation, someone went to Heinrich before them.

He was also someone that neither Heinrich nor Zhou Pingbo could refuse.

Crown Prince of the Marion Empire, Leo Arsen.

"Good evening, Marshal Chu."

Prince Leo had a gentle and calm demeanor, holding a glass of champagne in his hand. Seeing that Heinrich's hands hanging by his legs were empty, he waved to the waiter serving the wine and presented him with a glass of fragrant wine.

"To Marshal Chu of the Empire," Leo raised his glass to Heinrich, "may victory always be by Marshal Chu's side."

He turned to Zhou Pingbo with a smile and said, "I also respect Principal Zhou."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Heinrich replied in a deep voice, drinking the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Zhou Pingbo also could not disrespect His Royal Highness, and poured all the remaining wine in the goblet into his throat. He had already drank several glasses under the compliments of the crowd. .

"Principal Zhou, this is..." Leo asked with concern.

Zhou Pingbo smiled, "The health is too poor to handle alcohol."

Leo said: "Principal Zhou is the pillar of the country. Research work is important, but you should take care of your health."

"Trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince to be concerned."

"The same goes for Marshal Chu. I heard that on the way to the ancient earth this time, Marshal was injured while chasing the Zerg. Thank you Marshal Chu for your hard work."

"That's how it's always fought," Heinrich said.

Leo wanted to say something else, but a servant found him and whispered something in his ear. After hearing this, Leo smiled apologetically at Heinrich and Zhou Pingbo, "Your Majesty told me to go over, excuse me gone."

When Leo walked away, Zhou Pingbo found a glass of juice to drink to wash away the smell of alcohol in his mouth, "Creating an image of being close to the people is really tiring. At such a young age, he already smiles like a robot that has been set up."

Zhou Pingbo knew that Heinrich would not participate in the gossip about the royal family, so he didn't expect any answer to his exclamation, but some gossip Heinrich might be interested.

"Have you seen the gossip between you and Lin Xu arranged on Xingwang? There are also some arranged about Lin Xu, Godric, and Mandan."

"What?" Heinrich really responded.

Zhou Pingbo glanced at him, "Arnold said that you have been so busy that you have no time to go to the military headquarters recently, and you communicate through online meetings. It seems to be true. You are so busy that you don't even have time to read Starnet."

"No." Heinrich replied truthfully.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal." Zhou Pingbo said, "But don't you live in Lin Xu's house? What are you busy with?"

"cooking."

Zhou Pingbo: "?"

"Can you say that again?"

"Cooking." Heinrich explained with a simpler word.

"No, I understand what you're talking about, I'm just curious that you can cook?"

"Lin Xu taught me." Heinrich said, "His family doesn't use any intelligent robots, and he doesn't like nutritional supplements, so he needs to cook alone."

Zhou Pingbo looked sideways, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Let me try your handicraft next time."

"We'll talk about it after we get back from Planet Thales." Heinrich glanced up casually when he replied, but it was this look that fixed his eyes on the door of the banquet hall.

Zhou Pingbo followed his gaze, and saw the extremely prominent male Alpha in the crowd at a glance. This man was tall and strong, with stubble, like a wild and handsome lion.

"Chief of Staff Guy is always so conspicuous."

Heinrich did not respond. What he noticed was not the Chief of Staff of the Sixth Army, but Lin Xu, who was also standing at the door of the banquet hall, and the palace guards checked the invitation letter.

The Purse Group needs a high-level representative to attend the palace dinner, and Marlene Anna will be there in person when she is still there.

This time Mandan was originally scheduled to attend, but just this afternoon, he inhaled the SA099 catalyst, his wrist bones were dislocated by Lin Xula, his forehead was bruised, and he is still lying in the hospital, unable to move around.

Chen Jingshan left Capital Star in order to find alliance artifacts for Lin Xu, and now Lin Xu is the only candidate left.

Mandan, who had been sedated and was still in a dazed and mentally handicapped state, subconsciously grabbed Lin Xu's sleeve, crying and yelling that the boss must remember to go to the dinner party. The Purse Group would not dare to release His Majesty's pigeons!

Seeing how miserable he was, Lin Xu sighed and agreed.

After leaving the hospital, Godric suggested that Lin Xu could go directly to the palace in his car.

So, when the city lights first came on, Lin Xu arrived at the banquet hall in the imperial palace and showed the electronic invitation letter to the guards.

On the other side of the wide gate, a tall Alpha soldier was also verifying the invitation.

"Lin Xu, director of the Purse Group." The guard verified his identity information with a device and was about to let him go when a voice around him suddenly stopped him.

"Lin Xu?"

Lin Xu raised his eyes and looked at the source of the voice. His expression froze, his brows slowly frowned, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to address him.

At this moment, the other party's invitation letter verification sounded, "Guy, Chief of Staff of the Sixth Army."

Lin Xu paused, and after confirming the other party's name and title, he said slowly, "Hello, Chief of Staff Guy."

Guy took a few steps in Lin Xu's direction, his honey-colored eyes seemed to have deep meaning, "Long time no see, it seems that you are doing well in Capital Star."

"Thank you for the care of the chief of staff many years ago." Lin Xu and he tacitly said, "The chief of staff is also in better health."

Guy showed a smile, "No need, it's good for both of us, okay, I'll go in first."

After Guy finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the banquet hall without hesitation. Many guests knew him. Guy smiled and greeted everyone, and finally met Major General Carter, who belonged to the Sixth Army and was regarded as his subordinate. Lead to other capital star officials.

Godric, who stayed by Lin Xu's side all the time, asked, "Dr. Lin knows Chief of Staff Guy?"

"We've met each other a few times." Lin Xu replied.

It was more than just a few encounters. When he was in the border area, Lin Xu personally rescued Guy from the fangs of the strange beast. In return, he helped Lin Xu exchange for a perfect one with only a small amount of money. new identity.

But at that time, Guy was the leader of the most dangerous Star Thief Group in the Border Region!

Lin Xu didn't know how Guy turned himself into chief of staff of the Sixth Army Corps, but now, the two knew each other's secret identities, and tacitly kept silent.

Guy's tall figure was submerged in the crowd. Lin Xu walked into the banquet hall with doubts, and he met Shanghai Yinrich's golden eyes at the first sight, and walked in that quiet direction.

Godric wisely didn't follow, but he heard whispers as he passed the crowd.

"How did Lin Xu get in here?"

"The dinner is not all invitation-only, can't you bring irrelevant people?"

"Chasman is rich, and Marshal Chu is rich, either of them can bring him in to satisfy their vanity."

"But now he seems to have followed Chasman in. Why did he walk towards Marshal Chu as soon as he came in? Are they so let go?"

"Who knows?"

Posts on the Internet can be deleted, but people can't stand the discussion face to face.

Godric's complexion was getting worse and worse. When a few familiar friends dared to ask him how he brought people in, and they also wanted to bring in female and male companions, Godric cleaned himself up and turned blue. He raised his voice and said with a modest smile: "The palace has its own rules, and I can't violate them. Dr. Lin is the heir of the Purse Group, and the invitation is signed by His Majesty himself. Speaking of which, White Bird Shipping is negotiating with Purse The group is talking about technical cooperation, if you are interested in investing, you can pay attention.”

The heir of the Purse Group? !

Someone gasped, no one knew what a terrifying money machine the Purse Group was.

"Isn't Ms. Purse's husband the one who inherits the inheritance?" Some people still don't believe it.

"Dr. Lin was Ms. Purser's favorite student, and he also inherited half the group," Godrick explained.

If this is the case, there will be countless speculations about the relationship between Lin Xu and Heinrich Godric Mandan before, and it will even be reversed.

Someone whispered to his companions, "Didn't you say that Marshal Chu has always refused to contact private consortiums? But this time he and Lin Xudu...I suddenly began to worry that the Abyss Fleet was short of funds, and Marshal Chu really had no choice but to..."

"Sister, wake up, who can force Marshal Chu?"

"Is it possible that Marshal Chu took the initiative to bear the humiliation?"

It wasn't just capital star nobles who participated in this dinner party, so most of the people discussing secretly were just gossip mentality.

But Lancer listened to everyone's discussion with a stiff expression. Some Omega wanted to exchange gossip with him, but his face collapsed, he turned around and left, and rushed into the lounge next to the banquet hall alone. After a short distance, he was already crying. Tears on the face.

The people sitting in the room were a little unhappy because their conversation was interrupted.

Lancer's father, Sophos, looked at him sternly, but Lancer threw himself at his feet and cried, "Father, what happened to that Lin Xu? Chasman said he was the heir of the Perther Group. "

"What did you say?!"

Lancer looked at the shocked Grand Duke Chu, "Lin Xu is the heir of the Purse Group."

Duke Paris held down Grand Duke Chu who was about to stand up, and said coldly: "We have already made an agreement, Grand Duke Chu, there is no room for regret here."

"But the plan you agreed on has gone wrong."

As he said, the light screen at Paris's hand was showing real-time news, and the accompanying picture was Mandan being pinned to the ground by Lin Xu.

This is by no means the result they want.

Even in the scrolling comment area, news of the dinner party has begun to spread. It is unknown who revealed Lin Xu's heir status to netizens.

The comments in the comment area were all over the place, "??? So this isn't the cold-faced marshal and his little wife?"

"Isn't it the white moonlight of the two domineering presidents?"

"Looking at the picture, I feel that Purse Group is negotiating business with White Bird Shipping. It is estimated that the conditions negotiated by President Mandan did not satisfy Lin Xu. The two are following the plot of a capitalist beating an employee violently."

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